You are the one who is making my snatch warm with anticipation. No matter what happens here tonight, it’s for your benefit (and mine); no one else m...tters. I wait until the tempo is perfect, the music washing over me; a physical thing, almost. It’s warm in here. So many bodies. I can almost see the stream rising above the crowd, the colored lights turning it into halos over their heads. There’s a heady sensuality pumping from the speakers. The DJ must be feeling it too; every track she spins. Please, is there anything I can do to make it up to you? I really do not want to get in trouble with the boss over this." You had better come in," he told her, "see what the rest of the guys think."He showed her into the living room, where four other guys, all about his size and age were sat watching a football match on the television."Go on," the first guy told her, "ask them."Angie stepped forward nervously. "I am so sorry guys," she announced, "they forgot the garlic bread."Growls of. Once they have had a cock inside them theyrealise their true potential and it is wise after a couple of months tostart using condoms with them.A couple of the virgin- sissies that I have de-flowered have gone on tobecome one of my numbered collection. And the rest must have eitherdecided that being fucked up the ass isn't for them or that maybe theyneeded more time and a more considerate man to do it to them.The first sissy-virgin who's cherry I popped was in her early twentiesand had had two. I haven’t looked at any of the supplies you packed. If I freeze my fingers, I’m going to put them someplace warm.”“Here. Wear your gloves.”“Nobody loves me and my hands are cold,” I whined.“God loves you and you can sit on your hands,” Ashley shot the standard response back at me. We went out the back and I took the ATV with the supply wagon while Ashley and Mary Beth took the two-seater. In a matter of minutes, we were running up the cattle trail, ostensibly to check the conditions of the.